Matilda Wrench, The Highland glen (1847)
“ Poor Margaret! that was a trial! but not greater than the promise,—“As thy day, so shall thy strength [Pg 41] be.” It was indeed a dark, dark day; but the promise could not be hidden, even though it was a darkness to be felt. How it was accomplished, the poor widow knew not. The first-born had helped, and fallen panting at the threshold, fainting with exertion and with horror; and when the door was opened, those without drew back, and bade her, though in tones of solemn pity, lay her burden in its narrow bed herself; and then they signed to her to retire. ”
